Chapter 89 Rip his tongue out if he refuses to tell us where Joanna is

Not a single sound escaped the men's mouths. Alarich's jaw tightened.

Discreetly, the fingers of his left hand moved, gently brushing over his right wrist as they cupped the frame of his watch.

“Where are you taking me?”

His expression did not change. He even allowed his body to remain tense, as ...

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